Seeing this man staring at his sister without blinking, Yu Quezhi interrupted him with a dark face.
"What are you looking at! I asked you if you can walk."
"Tsk, it's really troublesome!"
Yu Quezhi stretched out his hand and picked up the boy. He was so skinny that he didn't put much effort in carrying it, and then he threw him onto the horse.
He walked ahead with Juan Juan in his arms, and the horse behind them cleverly carried the boy and followed behind them.
Not long after he left, the Zhao family came with Sun Leyao. When he saw the carriage, Sun Leyao's eyes lit up.
However, when they entered, there was only an empty cage and a corpse inside, and there was no sign of the slave she had longed for.
"How could this happen?" She didn't want to accept this fact.
The Zhao family squatted down and groped for a while on the body, then took out the token that Yu Quezhi had stuffed in. After looking through it, they said with a serious expression, "It's from the palace, I just don't know who it is." .”
When Sun Leyao heard about the people in the palace, she was startled for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly darkened.
It's her again! Destroy your own good!
No wonder she was still wondering why the slave who was photographed so easily in her previous life became so unlucky. It turned out that the person bidding against her in the opposite compartment was the Ninth Princess!
It seems that it is impossible not to deal with her first.
What Sun Leyao didn't know was that the Ninth Princess thought the same way.
The forces she kept outside the palace returned empty-handed and presented her with two things early this morning.
"This strange-looking thing was obtained from that woman. She killed one of our brothers with this thing. These red things are very powerful. What my subordinates brought back were some of the debris left on the ground."
"One more thing. We found the woman from yesterday in an alley, but she had lost too much blood and was in a coma. I took it upon myself to find a doctor to treat her."
After the man in black finished speaking, he put the two things on the table.
Jiang Yuesheng glanced at it and sneered.
A crossbow and some fragments of firecrackers, indeed they carry systems or spaces!
If she couldn't get it with money, she would use these despicable methods to rob it, but were her things so easy to get?
If you robbed her things, you would have to pay a price. She would definitely get the eight hundred taels back with interest.
In this way, both of them thought that the other party had snatched away the people in the carriage, and they were both thinking about how to kill the other party. Little did they know that the real person who had stolen the goods was sitting at home and eating leisurely.
Opposite Juan Juan, the little boy who was brought back was sitting at the table, gnawing on a chicken leg as if he was starving.
The food on the table all went into his stomach like wind and clouds.
Yu Quezhi's eyes were a little picky, but his words were sour, "He's just a natural martial arts prodigy, why don't I see anything special about him?"
Juanjuan shook his white and tender legs, stuffed a piece of dried fruit into his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "Little brother, have you grown up yet~"
Yu Quezhi looked away, feeling even more sour, as if he had just been fished out of a vinegar vat.
The long eyelashes of the little boy who was immersed in eating trembled slightly, and his narrow and beautiful Ruifeng eyes stared at Juan Juan, a little dull and slow.
When Juan Juan looked over, he lowered his eyes again.
"What's the name of mud?" The little guy looked at him curiously with his bright starry eyes.
This little brother is so good-looking!
The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he was stunned. Just when Juanjuan thought he would not answer him, the boy stretched out his arm. He opened his wide sleeves, revealing his thin forearms.
Four words can still be seen faintly in the faded cinnabar: the eleventh day of the first lunar month.
Yu Quezhi raised an eyebrow. No wonder he didn't let others touch his right arm when he was bathing the little thing. He looked at the words "precious".
Juan Juan tilted his head and looked at it for a moment. Under the boy's silent and restrained gaze, he nodded his little head in understanding.
Yu Quezhi curled his lips, walked to Juan Juan and leaned over slightly to rub her head, "The eleventh day of the first lunar month should be his birthday."
Juanjuan's fair and tender face was a little red, and Yu Chuezhi poked it in a funny way.
The little guy was too embarrassed to do it.
He glanced at the boy again and saw him staring blankly at his baby sister, the smile on his face turning a little sinister.
His sister is so cute, who can look at her if she wants?
Nanha seemed to feel the displeased gaze, and lowered his head slowly. His uneven black hair looked much smoother.
It's quite sensible, Yu Qezhi gave such an evaluation in his heart.
Except for Yu Xiheng who was in the palace, everyone knew that there was a new person in the family.
In the royal study, the emperor frowned, "Why do you think Nanluo Kingdom came to visit suddenly?"
Sitting below were several important ministers of the court.
The Minister of War was the first to speak, "In my opinion, Nanluo Kingdom's visit this time is probably about the Rongxin Chamber of Commerce."
After all, they were probably looking for a place when they suddenly swallowed up all the other people's shops.
The emperor was obviously worried about this too.
A clever idea flashed in Zhao Lide's mind, and he quickly offered it, "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face. The old minister suggested that we set up a banquet in the palace and welcome them in the aisles, so that the envoys of Nanluo Kingdom can feel the simple folk customs of our Jiang Kingdom. , can turn conflicts into friendship!"
The emperor's heart aches when it comes to hosting a feast, it's all money! White money!
A large part of the stolen money he stole from the Wen family some time ago has been allocated to the counties that were most exploited. He also has to prepare for natural disasters in a few years. If he throws a big banquet, he wonders whether the national treasury can sustain it. Live.
Zhao Lide didn't see the emperor's hidden distress. He turned his head and looked down at Yu Xiheng, secretly digging a hole for him.
"The Emperor just raided the Wen family a few days ago. Now the national treasury is abundant. It should be more than enough to deduct one hundred thousand taels of silver from the account."
The implication is that the Emperor has just confiscated the Wen family. If you can't even get out one hundred thousand taels of silver now, then you must have swallowed the money!
Yu Xiheng smiled, rarely echoing Zhao Lide's words.
"What Mr. Guojiu said is that since the emperor has handed over the financial power to the lower officials, the lower officials will naturally put every transaction where it should be used."
Zhao Lide was stunned for a moment at first. He couldn't believe that he wasn't attacked by Yu Xiheng today. He was a little surprised, but he soon calmed down.
It seems that the idea he came up with is indeed a good one, and even Yu Xiheng can’t find any fault with it.
The emperor's brows relaxed a little, and he looked at Yu Xiheng's face, "Ai Qing also thinks that there should be a big banquet?"
Yu Xiheng's figure is tall and straight, and his dark eyes are warm and flawless. "Wei Chen believes that the banquet should be held, but the money should not come from the household department."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lide jumped out impatiently, as excited as if he had finally caught his shortcomings.
"Be brave, the Ministry of Revenue's money belongs to the country, not yours. Do you want to take the country's money as your own?"
